Sunday morning comes in, a smile hits my face
All I know slows down, in this never ending race.

Come tomorrow I won't, live for four more days.
Rush through this beaten path, watch time, drift away? Away
All of these feelings are so fine, every step of the way.

Every step of the way, every step of the way, every step of the way.
Friday's memories, well hey, where are they?
Saturday's just a dream land while in a daze.

But when Sunday rolls on, life slows to my pace.
A smile hits my face, I'm in this perfect place.
South of the border and lobster or in the sun I bake.

It grabs a hold of me and it's sweet embrace. Embrace?.
All of these feelings are so fine, every step of the way.
Every step of the way, every step of the way, of the way.

Friday's memories, well hey, where are they?
Saturday's just a dream land while in a daze.
But when Sunday rolls on, life slows to my pace.

A smile hits my face, I'm in this perfect place.
On Sunday, Sunday, Sunday?
The pain inside casts aside living so love every day, love every way.

Like a river that never rests, it's an old man who takes apart and finds conquest.
It's an old man and young, learning one on one? because it's Sunday? it's Sunday.